In moments just before goodbye, what's to ask, what's there to know?
Why let my thoughts sully your mood and spoil your show?
Words, stories, feelings, my life's replete
As I sift through my memories, which to kill, which to let defeat?
Standing at the crossroads, which path should this traveler take?
Your footsteps matched mine till now, now of this what should I make?
The courage you seeped me in, the brave dreams I could dream
Impossible without you, without the light that you beam
Somewhere will our paths ever cross, I allow myself to think
Memories come rushing, taking me to the brink!
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